Chapter 693 â Chapter 683: Black Prison [ First Watch ]
Dudian turned around and rushed to stop the other three who were running away in panic. They were wearing the same white coats as the previous middle-aged man. One of them was wearing a thin dustproof glove, he kicked the wall next to him. Bang! A hole was created in the wall. The fierce force made the three of them scared and didnât dare to act rashly.
âWhich one of you is the Doctor?âDudian coldly asked.
The three of them looked at each other. They didnât know what Dudianâs purpose was so they didnât know how to answer.
Dudian glanced at the badge on their chest. He didnât see the title of the doctor: âWhere is the Doctor? The person who speaks can live. The person who doesnât speak can die!â
âI⊠We are in the Institute of Monsters. Who⊠Who Are You? !âThe Man in the middle was brave enough to question Dudian. However his pale face seemed to be weak.
Bang! Dudianâs fist hit his head. His skull was shattered and his brain exploded. His body only shook slightly before he fell down, the headless body leaned on the left shoulder of a middle-aged man in his fifties. Blood spurted out and wet his coat. He fell to the ground.
The two men on the left and right were so scared that their bodies trembled. They didnât dare to breathe. They looked at Dudian in fear. The man on the right reacted immediately, âI said, I said, donât kill me. The Doctor is on the eighth floor. Donât kill meâŠâ
The Man on the left also woke up. He hurriedly said: âThe doctor is down there. Itâs none of our business. Donât kill meâŠâ
Dudian turned around and kicked the manâs waist. The manâs body hit the wall. The wall cracked. The middle-aged manâs body was embedded in the broken wall. The organs in his abdomen were squeezed by a huge force. Blood gushed out, blood flowed out from his seven orifices and he died on the spot.
Dudian ignored the man on the right. He quickly ran back to Aishaâs figure. He took Aishaâs hand and stomped on the ground. The corridor split open and he and Aisha fell to the seventh floor of the basement.
Researchers in white coats ran out of the corridors and rooms on the seventh floor of the basement. Four or five attendants in armor ran from the end of the corridor. They ran in the opposite direction from the crowd, they ran toward Dudian.
Dudian ignored them and grabbed a bald middle-aged man next to him, âWhere is the Doctor?â
âI, I donât know, I donât knowâŠâthe middle-aged man was caught by Dudian. His face was full of fear.
Dudian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He picked up his body and threw it at the attendant. He stomped his foot again and the floor cracked. He and Haisha fell to the eighth floor. There were two or three figures in white coats walking in the corridor, they were in a hurry but not in a hurry. They heard the sudden sound of cracking. They looked back and saw Dudian and Haisha who had landed.
The three peopleâs faces changed as they rushed forward.
Dudianâs figure flashed as he quickly caught up to the three people. He stopped them: âWho is the Doctor?âHe looked at the badge on their chest and found that one of them was not wearing a badge, he looked like a leader.
The faces of the two people changed as they heard Dudianâs words. They subconsciously looked at the man in the middle. One of them raised his chest, âWho are you? How Dare You Attack Our Institute? Arenât you afraid that His Majesty will kill you?â
âYour colleague has said the same thing. Now he is dead.âDudianâs eyes fell on the old man: âAre you the Doctor?â
The Old Manâs face slightly changed: âIâm just an assistant. Iâm not a doctor.â
Dudian coldly snorted and suddenly kicked the manâs knee. The manâs knee was broken and bones pierced through the skin behind the knee. His body lay on the ground as he cried out in pain.
The other two didnât expect Dudian to suddenly attack. They hurriedly raised their hands to stop him but didnât dare to.
Dudian grabbed the manâs hair and grabbed his arm: âWho is the Doctor?â
The Manâs face was full of pain. He kept screaming and completely ignored Dudianâs words.
Dudianâs fingers used force. His nails deeply pierced into the manâs shoulder. He repeated: âWho is the Doctor?â
The man screamed in pain.
Dudian tore off the old manâs arm. Blood spurted out and splashed onto the old manâs pants. He repeated: âWho is the Doctor?â
The manâs head was covered in cold sweat. He opened his eyes in horror. He looked at Dudianâs calm face as if he was looking at a devil: âI, I donât know, I donât knowâŠâ
Dudianâs fingers cut through the manâs chest. His sharp nails easily cut through his unprotected clothes and exposed the skin on his chest, his fingers grabbed the edge of the bloody scar and tore it. The pain made the man scream like a pig. His whole body twitched and he was in so much pain that he almost fainted.
âWho is the Doctor?âDudian repeated.
The man was in so much pain that he couldnât hear Dudianâs words. The Old Manâs face turned ugly as he saw the bloody scene: âStop! I am the Doctor! What are you going to do?â
âYou are?âDudian stopped. He looked at the old man. From his appearance and temperament, he had some guesses and doubts. However, he might not believe the old manâs words, âTake me to your personnel archives. I want to see your identity information.â
The Old Manâs face changed and hesitated.
Dudian saw the strange look on the old manâs face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man whose legs were trembling: âIf you donât want to learn from him, you will lead the way.âHe loosened his grip on the man who had been tortured half to death.
The youthâs body slightly trembled. He looked at the old man who was next to him. He hesitated for a moment and said to dudian: âI will take you there. Donât hurt me.âHe made a gesture to lead the way.
Dudian grabbed the old man and said: âYou follow.â
The Old Manâs face was ugly. He didnât dare to resist and followed the youth.
The file was on the third floor. Dudian was holding Aishaâs hand as he led the two people up the stairs to the third floor. Along the way they met servants who were stationed at different levels, these guards were weaker than the eight high-level limiters outside. They were no match for him.
As the guards died, the faces of the two people who were held by Dudian became more and more desperate.
Soon, they reached the third underground floor. The youth found the archives room and said: âI donât know the password of this doorâŠâbefore he finished his words, Dudian kicked the door and directly kicked the heavy metal door open.
âNow I know.âDudian walked into the room. He saw many files on the shelf: âIâll give you two minutes to find the doctorâs files.â
The youthâs face turned pale. He knew that there was no room for negotiation. He ran to the shelf and searched through the files. Soon, he found a sealed file. He was relieved, dudian handed the file to dudian: âThis is the file of Dr. Poland.â
Dudian opened the file and looked at it. There was no portrait on it but the body information was recorded. He was 72 years old and 167 centimeters tall. He was from the Pami family..
He looked at the old man: âYou are not Dr. Poland. where is the real doctor?â
The old man clenched his fingers: âI wonât tell you. Donât even think about finding the Doctor of Poland!â
Dudianâs eyes flashed as his pupils shrank. The world in front of him became clear. He saw the heat source reaction of the underground research institute, he saw that most of the people from the research institute had fled to the ground. However there were four hot figures around three of the heat sources. They were running in another direction.
âThey want to escape!âDudian coldly snorted. He threw out the file in his hand. The compressed paper hit the old manâs throat. The sound of bones breaking was heard. The old manâs mouth was wide open. He looked at Dudian in fear as if he was suffocating. He staggered back.
The youth next to him was trembling. He didnât dare to support him.
Dudian held Aishaâs hand and quickly chased after them.
âDoctor, quick, Quick!âThe short young man looked at doctor Poland who was panting. He was anxious.
Doctor Poland was running out of breath. His face was red and his head was full of sweat. He said: âI canât take it. My Feet HurtâŠâ
The short young man was anxious and immediately ran up: âDoctor, let me carry you. If you donât hurry they will catch up.â
âIt wonât be that fast. I have already asked Jeff to disguise as me. If they look for me, Jeff will replace me.âProfessor Poland stopped and panted heavily, he said, âDo you know who they are? What do they want to do by attacking our Monster Research Institute? Could it be for the âBlack PrisonâExperiment?â
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